Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

"Deputy Commander Lu, I'll go back to the troops first." The soldier driving the jeep reported with a standard military salute.

"Yeah." The cold-faced living devil responded with his signature nod.

"Comrade Zhang, thank you for your hard work." Shen Xiaoqi was very eloquent and quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"Hey, that's what I've been longing for! Let's go--" Zhang Binggazi, laughing and talking, stepped on the accelerator and the jeep sped away.

"Hey Xiao Lu, here you come."

"Um"

Another cold monosyllable—

"Attendant Shen, quickly take the things into the house with your Deputy Captain Lu!"

"My attendant Wang and I have prepared all the firewood and supplies. We're waiting for you two!"

"Hurry up and chop more firewood before it snows."

The hardworking deputy team leader Qiao Zhihong couldn't wait to urge Lu Chenting and Wang Xiaoqi in front of him.

"Yes."

Shen Xiaoqi, who always acted in accordance with his words, carried his things into the house in a flash.

***

About seventeen or eighteen minutes later, Qiao Zhihong, Lu Chenting, and two service soldiers, Wang Guobing and Shen Xiaoqi, appeared in the snow-capped mountains not far from the family compound.

"Deputy Captain Qiao, Deputy Captain Lu, let's start here. There are a lot of dead tree trunks broken by the snow here." Wang Guobing, a nimble fat man about 1.8 meters tall, shouted in a loud voice.

Birds of a feather flock together. The honest and sincere Deputy Regiment Commander Qiao Zhihong and his orderly Wang Guobing also have sincere and naive looks.

"That's right, two deputy captains, at a glance, today we just need to pick up what's ready in the snow, there's no need to dig." Shen Xiaoqi echoed seriously.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Qiao Zhihong and Lu Chenting looked around, exchanged sharp glances, and nodded slightly. Then, Deputy Captain Qiao responded to the two orderlies in a loud voice.

Thirty minutes, one hour, one and a half hours, ...

Time ticked by minute by minute. On the snowy ground in the snowy mountains, dead trees that were broken by the accumulated snow from all directions were collected together by Qiao Zhihong, Lu Chenting, Wang Guobing and Shen Xiaoqi. The piled-up dead branches looked like a huge black square from a distance, which was quite spectacular.

However, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, who was not far away, was not satisfied with this. He headed towards the northeast with a clear goal, towards a century-old dead tree not far away.

In the tranquil snow-capped mountains, Lu Chenting, a man with broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs and extraordinary strength, had a determined light in his eyes. With his powerful arms, he wielded a sharp axe. His movements were decisive and he chopped down a century-old dead tree fiercely.

The precise sound of felling trees was particularly harsh in the quiet snow-capped mountains. As Deputy Captain Lu Chenting chopped again and again, arcs were drawn on the trunk of the century-old dead tree.

The bark peeled off, and the trunk was shaved layer by layer. The sharp axe seemed to be cutting the passage of time. In an instant, the dead tree began to shake violently, as if begging this cold and cruel living devil to let it go.

In the tall and endless snow-capped mountains, the extremely strong Lu Chenting continued to wave the sharp axe in his hand tirelessly, aiming at the thick tree trunk and chopping it down quickly again and again; in an instant, the century-old dead tree fell down with a cracking sound.

"..."

"Xiao, Xiao Lu, after we chop down this tree, we don't need to chop down any more. I think moving these to the family compound will take the four of us most of the day."

Deputy Headman Qiao Zhihong was amazed to see that Lu Chenting had effortlessly taken care of the century-old tree in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Are you kidding me? How could he not yell "Stop!"? The tree's diameter was between 35 and 40 centimeters, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Chenting had brought it down! The key point is that the tree is about six meters tall. How much firewood can be chopped out of it? At the rate Lu Chenting is chopping down trees, wow... The key point is, there's still that huge "square" on the snow.

"My mother, Deputy Captain Lu is too powerful—"

"Tsk tsk tsk, cruel, too cruel, absolutely cruel..."

“It happened in the blink of an eye!!!”

In the tall, long and tranquil snow-capped mountains, the sound of towering dead trees falling was particularly crisp and harsh. The Kingdom Army orderly who heard the sound and looked over quickly was in disbelief and couldn't help but praised with a smile.

"Hahaha……"

"Comrade Guo Bing, is my Deputy Commander Lu strong? Is he strong?"

Shen Xiaoqi, who also heard the voice and looked over, felt proud and asked.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Strong, how could it not be strong? This speed, like a bullet flying..."

Comrade Wang Guobing, Qiao Zhihong's orderly, shook his head, clapped his hands, and praised loudly again without hesitation.

Suddenly, a pure black retired military dog, like an arrow shot from a bow, dashed in front of Lu Chenting with lightning speed. It excitedly wagged its tail and happily circled around Lu Chenting, as if it had seen a long-lost relative.

Wang Guobing: "Hey, it's A17, A17..."

Shen Xiaoqi: "Hahaha, A17, A17..."

When the two servicemen, Wang Guobing and Shen Xiaoqi, saw that it was A17, they immediately changed into different people. Like two happily rolling snowballs, they shouted towards A17 with joy and excitement and ran towards him.

"Deputy Captain Lu, we are here."

At this moment, a noisy sound came from a distance. It turned out to be a group of soldiers rushing towards this side.

Qiao Zhihong took a closer look. Wow! All the capable soldiers of the First Regiment had arrived: Battalion Commander Fang Linxing, Battalion Commander Chen Bin, Deputy Battalion Commander Feng Gang, Deputy Battalion Commander Luo Tao, and Company Commanders Zhang Shuisheng and Fu Xiaosong. These six strong soldiers marched quickly towards them with neat and powerful steps.

Well, just a while ago, time flew by and it was eleven-thirty. It was lunch time for the troops, and the six of them rushed to the cafeteria like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

After entering the cafeteria, they got their food and without saying a word, they picked up their bowls and chopsticks and began to wolf it down. Their eating manners can be described as "gobbling up everything in a flash". In a short while, they finished their lunch.

Afterwards, they asked their good comrade A17, who had also had lunch, to lead the way. Taking advantage of the precious lunch break, the group set off with their respective tools.

Some of them clutched sharp saws, others carried heavy axes, and still others carried bundles of sturdy, 2-centimeter-diameter ropes. Their goal was clear: to reach this towering, endless snow-capped mountain to find their "King of Soldiers" and "King of Hell."